"That man is Wu Ming, one of the twelve little kings. His means are very strange."

"The little girl squatting on the ground looks very weak, but don't underestimate her. She is the fifth of the twelve little kings!"

"And that..."

The twelve little kings who were present at the scene of the five stream veteran introduced jianwushuang one by one.

In addition, there are some talents who are still very famous although they are not listed in the twelve Xiao Wang. He also introduced a lot to jianwushuang.

Sword peerless also pay attention to one by one.

He has never really walked in the Wusha wasteland. He doesn't know much about the top talents of all sects in the Wusha wasteland.

Like the twelve little Wang, he met a Bai Tao before. The others didn't know any of them, but now they know a lot.

Just then... Buzzing!!

A large group of figures also appeared on the plain with the help of spatial channels.

This large group of figures appeared and instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. Even the twelve little kings on the field looked at this group of people one after another.

"Da peizong, Da peizong's people are coming!"

"There are a lot of people. There must be thirty or forty people here?"

"The number of places to enter the saint's tomb is determined by the strength of many sects. Like the general top sects, there are about 10 places, but the great compassion sect is too powerful, so there are more places to enter the saint's tomb, a full 30 people!"

Some whispering voices sounded on the plain. Many people looked at the direction of the great compassion sect with a trace of envy.

It is recognized as the first sect in Wusha wasteland. Most geniuses of this sect are eager to go, but they can't find the opportunity and path, so they can only join other sects.

"Good guy, there are thirty talented disciples, but there are nine of them just first-class demons!!"

"Look, look at those four people..."

A low cry suddenly sounded.

The gifted disciples of all sects on the plain stared at the first four of the disciples of the great mercy sect.

The four, three men and one woman.

The four of them stood side by side and attracted the attention of the world. Other talents present seemed to have lost their color in front of the four of them.

"Those four people are the four 'twelve little kings' of the great compassion sect?" Sword matchless asked.

When Bai Yue, the governor of anjiu County, invited him, he heard that the talents of dabaizong gathered there, and the top talents of Wusha wasteland gathered there. Like the twelve little kings who are recognized as the most talented, there are four of dabaizong!

"It's them." The elder of Wujian also nodded solemnly, "the overall strength of Dabei sect and the level of its talented disciples are much stronger than other sects. Four of the twelve Xiaowang are Dabei sect, and these four are ranked eighth, sixth, third and first among the twelve Xiaowang!"

"The other three are better, but Tu Qiancheng, who ranks first, is an amazing super genius. He is much better than others. His edge has covered everything for a long time. Among the younger generation in the Wusha wasteland, he is almost alone. Even though there are talents rising in the Wusha wasteland, these talents are compared with him, Almost lost its color immediately. "

"So good?" The sword's matchless look moved, and his eyes rested on the strong man with his hands around and eyes closed.

The strong man is Tu Qiancheng.

At the moment, there was not only the unparalleled sword on the plain, but also many geniuses looked at him intentionally or unintentionally. Although many people had the intention of war, they were soon suppressed by reason.

Tu Qiancheng is recognized as the first genius in Wusha wasteland. Not everyone can challenge at will.

If he wants to challenge, even if he is the same twelve Xiao Wang, he may not be qualified.

"If I'm right, has Tu Qiancheng broken through and reached the peak now? In this way, he should not enter the saint's tomb this time? " Sword matchless suddenly said.

He had noticed the breath of Tu Qiancheng for a long time, and he didn't deliberately restrain it. He was indeed superior to the first-class gods and demons.

"Well, it's estimated that he has broken through recently. Once the realm reaches the peak, he can't be regarded as a disciple of the younger generation. Naturally, he won't go into the saint's tomb. It's just strange. Why doesn't he suppress the realm first and break through again when the saint's tomb opens?" The elder of Wujian frowned.

"Who knows, maybe people don't care about the opportunities in the saint's tomb?" Sword matchless sneered.

"Maybe, but before he broke through, he once killed a peak demon in the realm of first-class demons. Now he has broken through to reach the peak demon. It is estimated that his combat power is difficult to find an opponent among the peak demons in the Wusha wasteland." There is a long old road in the five streams.

The sword was peerless and moved.

Can you kill the top gods and demons at the first level?

It's no wonder that this record will be called the first genius of Wusha wasteland.

"The sword is unparalleled. Don't lose heart. Your talent is definitely higher than that of slaughtering thousands of cities." Elder Wujian said again.

He knows that the sword is unparalleled. In the early stage of chaos, it can be compared with the second-class gods and demons. This level crossing ability is much more rebellious than that of slaughtering thousands of cities.

Hearing the words of elder Wujian, the sword was matchless, but it just smiled faintly.

On the plain, the talented disciples of all sects have arrived.

"It's almost time. Open the saint's tomb."

A fellow elder from the great compassion sect opened his mouth.

The strong men led by zongmen of other parties also nodded one after another.

Soon, under the joint efforts of many strong people, eight huge space wormholes appeared in front of everyone.

"Eight wormholes?" The sword showed surprise.

"The saint's tomb is an independent space with a large range. These eight space wormholes go to the outer layer of the saint's tomb, but they are different corners. This is also better. After all, the purple symbols in the outer layer are completely dispersed, and the disciples of all sects are naturally dispersed to find more appropriate." There is a long old road in the five streams.

"Is that so?" Sword matchless nodded secretly.

With the emergence of eight space wormholes, the talented disciples of all sects are ready to enter the saint's tomb.

The great mercy sect.

"As in previous years, my great compassion sect is still divided into three teams, entering three space wormholes respectively. Three younger martial brothers, you lead a team respectively." Tu Qiancheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The three Xiao Wang standing with him nodded respectfully.

Then many disciples of Dabei sect were the first to step into the wormhole of space, and the remaining top sects followed closely.

"Let's go too!"

Zhong Yi, led by Narcissus Island, said a word. Then ten disciples of Narcissus Island, including jianwushuang, also directly stepped into one of the space wormholes.